The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

the twisted flicker of excitement that

any touch,

breath ragged and I knew I

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that

their taunts mingling with the roaring

one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

ran his index

his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished

tongue up and

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to

she’d do anything to make

right, Lyla? Do you

them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried to

could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

away, to find somewhere

collided with a solid wall of muscle and

up, an apology on my lips but the words died in

was the amber-eyed

a mix of curiosity

dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an

over the room as everyone turned to

a sickening dread pooled in my

drifted to his signet on the third finger of his left hand

but not just any

the White Moon Throne – the

My heart pounded as I realized the gravity of

powerful man in my world, with the scent of my

expecting a

punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

shame that could bring down the wrath of the

eyes were intense, a deep amber that

condemnation, his

out, pulling me up from the ground with

asked, his voice sending shivers

his hand warm against my arm and my

but my body

wave of heat crashed over me, stronger than

sagged against him, my vision

me, his grip was

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine,

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an

Time seemed to slow.

fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader

a flash of something raw

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